Song Jinshi could hardly tolerate such blatant provocation.
He really exploded.
He lost his temper.
He devoured the cake in one bite, yelling, "You stinky locust tree, speak properly!!"
Song Jinshi stood up abruptly, completely unaware that there was a bit of cream on the corner of his mouth, which made him look somewhat comical.
Thinking he was very imposing, he made a claw out of his five fingers and waved it in front of Xia Huai: "I'll dunk a balloon on your head!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Xia Huai's gaze turned dangerous.
The next second, both figures left only afterimages as they rushed to the prop box in perfect unison.
One person grabbed the balloon, and another grabbed the air pump.
War is imminent.
Song Zhiyu's gaze followed, and she was furious with her son.
"Song Jinshi!! Xiao Huai is a guest, why don't you let him have a seat!"
"You're infuriating! You actually went and hit a girl! No wonder you're still single at your age!!"
But Song Jinshi, who was caught up in the argument, was unlikely to listen to what Ms. Song had to say.
He held onto the balloon tightly, refusing to give in.
"I've got the balloon, you can forget about it!"
Xia Huai didn't give in to him either, waving the air pump in her hand, "The air pump is with me, let's see how you blow up the balloon."
"Hilarious! My lung capacity is great, I can still dunk on you!"
As he spoke, Song Jinshi took out a balloon and blew it up.
"Fine, let's see if you try to stuff a balloon in my ass first, or if I'll poke my asshole with an air pump!"
Puff puff puff...
The balloon, which had just been blown up a little, leaked air and disappeared right near Song Jinshi's mouth.
Seeing Xia Huaizhen pick up the air pump, she took off running.
They were no different from the two children chasing each other.
Song Zhiyu looked at them, her chest heaving violently, almost unable to sit still.
"Mom, Mom, have some tea to calm down."
A cup of tea was pushed to Song Zhiyu's side. "You can't be busy on Yu Yu's birthday."
I'm so angry! So angry!
If Song Jinshi were half as well-behaved as Yu Yu!
When Song Zhiyu turned her head and saw her daughter's smiling face, her anger subsided by more than half.
I took a sip of tea; the temperature was just right, cooling and refreshing.
Daughters are still the best.
I glanced at my daughter again and saw her holding a fork and eating cake.
They didn't even finish the cake, yet they still managed to squeeze in some time...
Song Zhiyu caught a glimpse of the side and her thoughts immediately stopped.
Seeing Gu Qingyan skillfully pour water to make tea and then push it in front of Xu Zhaozhao.
It was the same as the tea in front of her.
She even took the time to have her son-in-law make her tea.
Song Zhiyu, having been through similar experiences, showed no shyness and stared directly at the two of them.
Eating too many desserts can be cloying, but Xu Zhaozhao never gets tired of them.
Gu Qingyan didn't like it, so after he symbolically fed him a bite, Xu Zhaozhao openly snatched his cake away.
I didn't stop her from eating dessert; I just made her some tea to cleanse her palate.
After eating and drinking her fill, Xu Zhaozhao, who didn't want to move, naturally snuggled into Gu Qingyan's arms again.
Song Zhiyu took in all of this.
Thump.
The teacup tapped on the table, making a crisp sound.
Not long after, upon hearing this voice, Xu Zhaozhao subconsciously sat up from Gu Qingyan's arms.
He met Ms. Song's inscrutable gaze.
Gu Qingyan also stopped what he was doing, and the two of them looked at her.
Xu Zhaozhao nervously swallowed and held Gu Qingyan's hand under the table for a sense of security.
Mustering my courage, I asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"
Ms. Song glanced at her and replied nonchalantly, "It's okay, you don't need to worry about me, just keep sticking together."
?
Xu Zhaozhao was stunned and didn't know how to answer.
Isn't it normal for her to be all close to her husband?!
Feeling a little guilty, she lowered her head and touched her nose. "Mom, how about we call Dad back so he can kiss you?"
Although Xu Zhaozhao has never met her father in this world, the fact that he can spoil Ms. Song like this shows that he must be a doting husband.
Upon hearing Xu Zhaozhao's words, Song Zhiyu fell silent.
She was afraid that if she met with her father, the atmosphere wouldn't calm down, and it would cause a scene at her grandson's birthday party.
She kicked her husband out of the house first thing this morning...
"Having a husband has made her forget her mother..." Song Zhiyu sighed heavily.
Help me, help me!
These words kept playing in Xu Zhaozhao's mind.
She gently pinched Gu Qingyan's hand, urging him to think of a solution quickly.
Gu Qingyan was much calmer than her.
How could that be?
Gu Qingyan gestured to the butler to bring up the things he had brought, saying, "Zhaozhao mentions you the most at home."
Song Zhiyu glanced at the jewelry box placed in front of her and scoffed, "You think you can bribe me with such a small thing?"
As she spoke, she turned her body slightly away, clearly indicating that she didn't want to pay attention to him.
Gu Qingyan's expression remained unchanged; he simply uttered four words slowly: "Zhaozhao chose it."
"Oh dear, I'll have to take a good look."
Song Zhiyu quickly put on a smile and happily accepted the jewelry box.
This sudden change of expression left Xu Zhaozhao completely stunned.
Turning her head, she looked at Gu Qingyan with a shocked expression, and under the table, she gave him a thumbs up.
She didn't even think about preparing a gift for her mother, let alone choosing one.
As she thought about it, Xu Zhaozhao felt increasingly bitter, and she gripped Gu Qingyan's hand even tighter.
Song Zhiyu opened the jewelry box.
The emerald green diamond necklace looks incredibly valuable.
Wow, her son-in-law is really generous.
I only glanced at it before closing it.
It's not that I don't like it, it's that I like it too much.
Jade and diamonds are Song Zhiyu's favorite things.
Not wanting Gu Qingyan to think their family was easy to marry, Ms. Song deliberately kept a straight face.
"It's alright."
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, she added, "My daughter has good taste."
"Mom, I don't want a divorce anymore."
Xu Zhaozhao blushed with a girlish shyness, "Just say what you want to say, he can handle it."
"You really are..."
Song Zhiyu couldn't keep a straight face; she could only take a sip of the tea her son-in-law had brewed, feeling utterly disappointed.
He slammed the teacup onto the table again.
The atmosphere became somewhat tense.
After a moment of silence, amidst the playful noises of the two children and two childish devils, Song Zhiyu voiced her concerns.
"If one day you had to choose between your family and Zhaozhao, which would you choose?"
He answered without the slightest hesitation, "I will always stand by Zhaozhao's side."
The title of "eldest son of the Gu family" is the one he despises the most.
Song Zhiyu had no doubt about the answer.
Then I asked the second question: "If one day you were faced with the choice between survival and love, which would be your final choice?"
"like."
He remained steadfast.
Seeing the pain in her daughter's eyes, Song Zhiyu understood.
Xu Zhaozhao is stubborn, she has been since she was a child.
Gu Qingyan almost paid with his life to change her mind about not getting a divorce.
"One last question,"
Song Zhiyu stared blankly at the potted plants in the living room: "You... have you ever given Zhaozhao flowers?"
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